Conan Super Detective

City Super Detective/Conan Super Detective Chapter 843

Soon, Takagi found three suspects.

"First, Mr. Toby Keynes wandering around in the restaurant on the top floor; then Mr. Haru Bakuna in the toilet on the same floor, and Andrey, who is running downstairs in sweat. Mr. Cameron." Takagi introduced the three one by one.

Toby is a handsome blond, a model of American-Japanese mixed race, and now often shows up in an "Annon" magazine.

Haru is a black man and an English teacher in a nearby cram school.

And Cameron is naturally the Cameron search officer they met just a few days ago, but Mumu and others and the little ghosts don’t know his identity, so they looked at his vicious looks and too burly. In terms of size, a few brats even thought that this guy might be a professional killer or an international wanted criminal or something.

Fortunately, after Dongma cleared out the unrelated personnel, he introduced the identity of this guy to everyone.

"FBI? Why is the FBI in Japan?" Mugure asked strangely.

And Dongma casually explained: "So, the case is not over yet, let alone the FBI, even the CIA and KGB will appear here."

"Oh..." Mumu nodded 3.9, but still thought Cameron was a little suspicious.

At this moment, Chiba suddenly ran in with a big bag.

"Master Police Officer, Master Police Officer, we found this thing in the locker of the restaurant on the top floor! There are raincoats, gloves, and pistols inside. It should be a tool for the crime." Chiba said affirmatively.

"In this way, if the prisoner puts the gunsmoke smell in the locker, he can take the elevator and leave smoothly, right?" Takagi said suddenly.

"But if you want to kill from here, and then run five floors to the restaurant upstairs, and change these things in the toilet, and put them in the locker, it will take at least five minutes..." Dongma Reminded lightly.

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Chiba also added at this time: "We just investigated the elevator monitoring, but we did not find any foreigners..."

Wen Yan Dongma criticized again without hesitation: "What about Asian foreigners?"

"This...I'm sorry, the Chief Police Officer, I didn't think about it!" Chiba immediately admitted wrong.

The secretary Irina said at this time: "Well, I don’t think our president will discover Asian artists, because the president has always said, “It’s fun to speak Japanese from a mouth that doesn’t look like a Japanese. .'So if you want to say something suspicious, the three of them are the most suspicious!"

"Well, the most suspicious thing is that after seeing our police, he immediately turned back to Mr. Haru in the toilet!" Mumu doubted.

And Chiba said: "According to the size of the coat, it almost fits Mr. Toby's figure. At least the prisoner should be a thin and tall man."

"Hey! In 11 words of my size, the burly guy who claims to be the FBI can wear it if he insists on it!" Hearing that Toby turned his finger at Cameron immediately, obviously not wanting to subject himself to targeted suspicion .

Then he didn't seem to be enough. After thinking about it, he said, "Moreover, not only this Mr. Haru can naturally wear such clothes, but also the secretary lady can actually wear it, right?"

"Of course, we have also considered this aspect, so we have kept her here, because if her testimony is only one-sided, then she may also commit a crime. Moreover, in order to make others think that a man committed the crime, she deliberately wears a man's The coat is then thrown away, this idea is also very possible." Dong Ma said casually.

Then under the strange gazes of everyone, they walked to the side of the president's body, "So instead of entangled with who is most likely to commit the crime now, it is better to find clues from the dead..."

"The deceased? Sir, is there anything strange about the deceased's body?" Mumu asked in surprise.

"Look at his right hand, he obviously held something before he died, and judging from the blood on his hand, it should be something he held after touching the wound..."

Dongma pointed at the right hand of the deceased, and then looked at the sticky note on the desk. The sticky notes were also stained with blood.

"So I thought, it should be the deceased who wanted to write down the death message before he died, but was found by the murderer and tore off the paper... But obviously, our murderer seemed a little careless and didn't even know this kind of sticky notes. Paper, the handwriting on the previous page can actually be printed on several sheets of paper below!"

"Ah!" Meguro cried out in surprise, and Takagi hurriedly wanted to verify whether the DNA and handwriting belonged to the president himself.

But then he was stopped by Dongma: "When you remember, everything will be done. I have ordered the gunfield to do it. I believe the results will come out soon."

After speaking, Qiang Tian brought in the latest report and reported: "According to the appraisal, the blood in the book belongs to the deceased, and the handwriting printed on the sticky note is sure to be the handwriting of the president himself."

"What was written in the content?" Mumu hurriedly asked.

"But this content doesn't look like a death message..." Gunda said with a wry smile.

"Bring-my-tux? Bring my evening dress?" Dongma frowned and read the text on it, looking at the report handed over by Guntian.

The clueless death information caused the investigation of the case to enter a bottleneck for a while.

But on the other side, in a secluded port, another thing seems to have made a strange and inevitable breakthrough.

As always, a dark gin appeared here quietly at this time, and at the same time, there was Keir who had just returned to the organization, that is, Shui Wu Nai.

"Don’t point your gun at me, Gin, I’m just resigning from the TV station, and who I told you specifically is not clear to you? After all, I just found out these days. At least three people have followed me..." Rena sneered nonchalantly.

"Hmph, we didn't want to hide it from you, but that gentleman is more suspicious than I am, so in order to give you a chance to gain his trust again, I'm here to convey the task this time."

Gin didn't seem to have any reaction to the surveillance being discovered, but immediately took out a wrapped pistol and gave it to Reina.

"Go kill the FBI investigator Shuichi Akai, and that gentleman will recognize your loyalty again!"

"What? Shuichi Akai? How do you want me to kill the guy that you think is tricky? It's obviously embarrassing me!" Rena asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Of course we have arranged the plan. As long as you say,'Because you were caught by the FBI, you will be squeezed out after you return to the organization, so you want to take the organization intelligence to join the FBI.' Speaking of letting him out alone, then he is within our monitoring range..." Gin said coldly.

"As soon as he steps into our encirclement, we can kill him smoothly, right?" Reina smiled upon hearing the words.

But then Gin sneered: "No, it's you, not us!"

"You..." Rena was surprised, and then said helplessly: "Well, give me some time to prepare."

"No! I don't have time to prepare for you, just now, call him out in front of me! After all, now is a golden opportunity..."

Gin smiled coldly.

"According to the intelligence, those FBIs are still in the hospital where Shenjing Dumo is still in the hospital, but Shenjing Dumo and an FBI investigator were inexplicably involved in an ordinary murder. The president of an artist company was beaten. After going through a few holes, when the troublesome guy can't make a move, and the target hasn't left yet, call him out immediately!"

In desperation, facing Gin's merciless muzzle, Reina dialed Akai's phone and called him out seemingly smoothly.

Everything is as smooth as originally planned, and at the same time it unfolds naturally...

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On the 39th floor of the hotel at the scene of the crime, in the office of the deceased, Mumu and others thought about the strange death information for a long time and still had no idea.

So Dongma turned his head and asked: "Then Miss Secretary, do you have any impression of this sentence?"

"Well, it may be a message from Mr. President, because there is a dinner tonight, so let me prepare the evening dress before then." Elena explained.

"Then that note you tore away?" Mumu asked immediately after hearing this.

"No, I immediately dialed 110 after seeing the president's body. I didn't touch anything before the police came!" Irina shook her head firmly.

As if to increase her credibility, she immediately added: "And after knowing about the evening dress, I also said it in the phone message when reporting."